Chapter 390 Excited Man

"I'm back." The man responded with his chin resting on the woman's shoulder.

"Turn on the light," the woman ordered.

The man did as he was told and reached out to turn on the bedside lamp.

As soon as the lights came on, the man's thin face and body appeared in front of Lin Qingqing.

Seeing that the man's hair was half dry and he had taken a shower before going to bed, Lin Qingqing's heart softened.

She looked the man up and down, and seeing the dark circles under his eyes, she asked angrily, "Have you not eaten or slept these days?"

Seeing Lin Qingqing was angry, the man couldn't help but lower his head and smiled: "I eat and sleep, but I don't eat much and I don't sleep much."

Lin Qingqing curled her lips to show her disbelief.

The man held her in his arms again and told her in detail what had happened in the past few days.

"From the 11th to the 18th, I will only be responsible for guarding the old leader's body during the memorial service. Others will take over our shifts at other times."

"But these days, Kyoto isn't as chaotic as it seems. As soon as the old leader left, those people started to stir. I'm on duty all day, and I have to go on missions at night to catch those who want to cause trouble and interrogate them."

"Many of the drugs you made are on this. After the interrogation, we need to organize their statements and disrupt the activities of these troublemakers."

Lin Qingqing understood what the man meant by this: he had to stand at attention all day and fight for his life at night.

No wonder the Song family thinks Song Yiyuan works too hard.

"Can your body handle this?"

I wanted to be angry at him for not taking good care of himself, but when the words came out of my mouth it became concern.

Song Yiyuan smiled faintly: "In the past, when we were on missions, we sometimes went without food or water for seven days. In this special period, if we allow those with ulterior motives to take advantage of the situation and destroy China, which has just seen hope, then all the efforts of previous generations will be wasted."

Lin Qingqing's internal strife consumes the most national strength, but some things cannot be changed by the efforts of one or two people. It depends on the decisions and ideas of the top leaders.

"So what's going on now?" she asked.

The man shook his head. "Those are just small fry, brought out to explore the way. The person behind this won't be able to get any evidence in our hands so quickly. I've been staying in Kyoto for this very reason. Big moves will be coming soon."

The man said as he was about to hold her in his arms.

Lin Qingqing put her hand on his chest and said, "Stand up and take off your clothes. I want to see if you are hurt."

The man smiled, got up from the bed, and quickly took off all his clothes.

He walked around in a circle.

"Wife, look."

Lin Qingqing looked at him, naked and clean, and her face turned a little dark.

She glanced at the man's thigh and quickly turned away: "It's okay, it's okay as long as you're not hurt. Go to bed."

Song Yiyuan caught the woman's little expression. He took two steps over, lay down on the bed, and took the woman into his arms.

She asked softly, "You haven't seen me for nine days. Do you miss me?"

Lin Qingqing blushed, she probably guessed what the man wanted to do.

"I don't want to~" she said stubbornly.

"Then you and I haven't been together for twelve days... Do you miss it?" He asked in a different way.

Lin Qingqing still smiled and shook her head.

"But I miss you. I miss you so much."

The man pulled his arm back, and the woman lay back down.